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    "The twelfth generation mecha." The fat man scratched his head, still unable to believe the authenticity of the news.  For decades, the Feyan Republic has been at the forefront of mecha research.  No one can shake its position.  Whether it is the ninth generation of [Heaven's Punishment] or the tenth generation of [God's Gift] produced by it, they can all be called the benchmark of the same level of mechs.

    Every country will compare the newly developed mechs with the similar mechas of the Feyan Republic in the first place.  Perhaps in terms of certain statistics, these mechas will be higher than the same level of Feiyan mechas.  However, no one dared to claim that their mechas were more advanced than the Feiyan mechas.

    Because, being able to become a benchmark means strength!  Especially in the past few decades, from the fifth generation of mechas to the ninth generation of mechas, it is the Feyan Republic that is leading the improvement of the first level of mechas.  The division of each generation of these generations of mechas is based on the cross-generation mechas first launched by Fei Yang as a reference.  Take their parameters and performance as the recognized standard of a generation of mechs.

    But now, in the mech manufacturing and research industry, the Binart Empire, which has been struggling to catch up with Fei Yang, has launched the twelfth generation of mechas first.  This can no longer be described as incredible, it is simply the most bizarre joke in human history.

    Even after beating the fat man to death, the fat man couldn't believe it. This is the technical reserve of the Binart Empire.  Over the past few years, whether it is arms exports or regional conflicts, the strength of the mechs of the Binart Empire has obviously fallen behind.  As the head of West Yorkshire, I am afraid that this kind of feeling is not good.

    What is even more incomprehensible is that this life-and-death war between the two camps of human beings has erupted for such a long time, and it was only then that Binarte took out their 12th-generation mechas.  It doesn't make sense.  Why did they go early?

    You know, dare to be called the twelfth generation, or the twelve and a half generations of mechas in Boswell's mouth, it proves that the comprehensive strength of this kind of mechas has already surpassed the eleventh generation mechas that have not yet been installed in the Feyan Republic.  A was overwhelmingly dominant.  Before that, the Binart Empire didn't even have any news about the eleventh generation of mechas.  Are they so tolerant, willing to let Fei Yang suppress themselves for so long?

    "Then what does this have to do with me going to Chakna?" The fat man didn't understand.

    Boswell said: "Lerey's Military Academy has reached a cooperation agreement with Fei Yang, Chuckner, Ryan and several other countries. To a certain extent, it will share the mecha technology and develop as soon as possible a machine that can be used with other countries.  The Mecha that the Binart Empire contends with."

    "Sharing?" The fat man frowned.

    Boswell nodded and said: "Yes, the co-developed laboratory is in the National Defense Technology and Industry Institute of the First Military University of the Chakna Red Army. This is a very good learning opportunity for the Federation."

    "What good will it do them to invite us?" Fatty felt that those Feiyan people were completely fed up. If he were himself, he would definitely not invite countries that are still using his last two generations of technology to engage in joint development.

    "This actually has something to do with you." Boswell's smile was a little weird: "They have taken a fancy to your [Warcraft]."

    "[Logic]?" The fat man jumped up all of a sudden: "They have a good idea! Besides, teacher, it's not like you don't know that it is impossible to mass-produce a mecha like [Logic]!"

    Boswell waved his hand and said, "Of course I know that. So, you can't bring your mecha to Chakna this time. We will assemble another [Warcraft] mecha for you to take there.  Finally, besides the materials, we still have some other things to participate in. They are also interested in our newly developed special [Hunter] and the standard [Crazy Thunder] that has just been equipped to the first division."

    Russell added on the side: "This is a research project organized by the Allied Command. The twelfth-generation mechs of the Binart Empire have seriously threatened the inherent mode of modern warfare. It can be said that they have created  It has created a new type of combat, turning the large-scale centralized combat method of group armies and armor into an elite-style efficient strike. Even the space fleet will be affected."

    As Russell said, his fingers stroked the touch screen on the desk, and a group of colorful virtual images rose up.  He said to the fat man: "Look at this. This is the video material provided by the Feyan Republic about the twelfth generation mechs of the Binart Empire."

    Fatty looked intently, and saw that on the virtual screen, the bright light clusters quickly dimmed, and a vast starry sky emerged.  A weird scorpion fighter plane was flying towards a cruiser.

    The camera was locked on the Scorpion fighter.  Two huge ion engines, like the two large pincers of a scorpion, are distributed at the front of the fighter plane. There is no fixed structure or connection between the engines.  And on the inside and rear of the engine,It can sweep the world.

    "I obey the arrangement of the high command, whether it is to participate in research or do other things, I agree." The fat man broke the silence, looked at Russell with piercing eyes and said, "However, I have one condition."

    Russell nodded and said, "Say it."

    The fat man walked to the window, looked at the garden downstairs and the base in the distance, took a deep breath and said, "For war, we can only do our best and obey the destiny. A new weapon, a battle, may be able to  Let the war go to a completely different ending. I can't control these. But"

    He turned around calmly, and said word by word: "I have to find out about the death of my parents! Since this is related to the new space jumping technology, it is related to the entire human race, and before you  The investigation has already started. I think there is absolutely no reason for the High Command not to continue the investigation. I want the truth, and you want the space jump technology, and I need the unconditional support of the entire Federation!"

    Russell and Bernadotte smiled at each other.  Bernadotte said: "Actually, this is not a condition. You are the recipient of two Purple Medals of Freedom. In terms of merit, capturing Emperor James of Gacharin is enough for you to get another one of the same kind."  Medal. Everything you do on the front line is enough to earn our respect and support. Especially when it comes to space jumping technology, I can tell you with certainty that the president has issued authorization for this before you come back.  "

    Bernadotte took out a document stamped with the federal president's seal and handed it to the fat man, and continued: "It has been stated in the authorization letter that what you have obtained includes two large federal enterprises, the Central Military Intelligence Agency, and the National Security Agency.  , the newly-built Fifth Armored Division of the Federation Air Marine Corps, the Federation's Fourth Mixed Fleet, and the full cooperation of the Gary Palan Military Academy, the Federation Iron and Steel Military Academy, and the Federation's First Military Academy. As long as you need, you can use your electronic authority,  Get everything you want."

    "It also includes the Freedom Front." Russell added with a smile.

    "However, we also have one condition." Bernadotte said with a serious face: "No matter what the result is, if it involves the Feyan Republic or the Chakna Republic, I hope that the final decision will be made by the command, not you  Extreme action in private."

    "Do you have a discussion?" The fat man looked into Bernadotte's eyes with a smile.

    "No!" Bernadotte shot back the fat man's gaze without flinching

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